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1360 alive, only each other

Qin Jiyan and his party retreated in time, and no one was hurt as a result.

After retreating from the sea of ​​fire, Qin Jiyan gave up taking the water route and ordered the land route instead.

From the capital to the active volcano, it would be faster to go by land than by water. Previously, in order to delay Qin Jiyan's trip, the Queen only drew a water route for him.

"Your Majesty, are you injured?" Taking the land route is definitely not as comfortable as taking the water and land route. Although taking a boat all day long can make people feel sick, at least it is not bumpy. Especially when Qin Jiyan is so seriously injured, it is undoubtedly more comfortable to take the water and land route.

is the best choice.

"No problem." Qin Ji said without even frowning.

After returning from the active volcano, Qin Jiyan's facial paralysis was more serious than before. There was no unnecessary expression on his face. His eyes were deep and dull. The cold air on his body could freeze people to death. Even the secret guards did not dare to look at Qin Jiyan.

Get around.

The general knew that Qin Jiyan's injuries were by no means as harmless as he said, but when he saw Qin Jiyan's emotionless eyes, he swallowed all his words of persuasion and lowered his head, not daring to look into Qin Jiyan's eyes.

The Emperor's aura became more and more serious, and they no longer had the courage to speak to the Emperor.

Qin Jiyan gave the order, and the people below him naturally followed it. In order to allow Qin Jiyan to recover from his injuries on the road and suffer less, the general specially ordered someone to build a carriage overnight, but...

Qin Jiyan didn't sit down at all!

"I'm riding a horse!" In a carriage? When and what month will I be able to return to the capital?

"Your Majesty, are you injured?" The doctor accompanying him said that the Emperor's body had large areas of burns and his internal organs were damaged. If it were an ordinary person, he could only lie motionless on the bed at this time. Although their Majesty is fine,

People can usually get out of bed and walk, but this does not mean that the injury is not serious.

"I said, it's okay!" He gave the general a cold look, as if he was looking at a dead person. The general was so frightened that his legs softened, and he knelt down with a plop, "I have overstepped my bounds. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!

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"Get out!" Qin Jiyan didn't even look at him and strode forward. If it weren't for the blood seeping out of his clothes, it would have been impossible to tell that he was injured.

Under Qin Jiyan's strong force, the group all rode horses and headed towards the capital day and night.

For the accompanying generals and secret guards, it was common for them to travel day and night. Although it was hard work, they could bear it. What worried them was Qin Jiyan's health.

Qin Jiyan was burned all over his back, legs, and chest. Not only was the area large, but the injuries were very serious. Bones could be seen in the injuries on his legs, not to mention the burns on his chest. This was Qin Jiyan's.

The place that hurts the most.

When Gu Qiancheng initially examined him, he thought that Qin Jiyan's internal organs were not burned, but in fact Qin Jiyan's internal organs were also burned. The accompanying doctor once asked Qin Jiyan if he had taken anything that could suppress the poison of fire.

The elixir, otherwise he would have died.

In this regard, Qin Jiyan said nothing, and the doctors accompanying him did not dare to ask more questions. They just accepted his fate and applied medicine to Qin Jiyan and bandaged his wounds every day.

Yes, every day!

After riding a horse for a day, almost all the wounds on Qin Jiyan's body will be worn out, and blood will continue to seep out, staining the bandages red. Every night, Qin Jiyan takes off his coat, and you can see that he is covered in blood.

But he didn't even frown, as if he didn't know the pain at all.

The doctor accompanying him took off his bandages and applied medicine again every day. He tried to persuade him several times, but before he could speak, he was frightened by the cold air on Qin Jiyan's body and backed away.

After repeating this process for more than half a month, Qin Jiyan's injuries not only did not get better, but became more and more serious. The accompanying generals and secret guards saw this and were anxious in their hearts, wishing they could take their own lives to replace it.

"Your Majesty, this is... life-threatening!" The secret guards gathered together in private to discuss how to persuade Qin Jiyan.

"The Queen died in an active volcano. The Emperor felt uncomfortable, so he used physical pain to heal the pain in his heart." The secret guards were the ones who had been with Qin Jiyan the longest, and they knew Qin Jiyan very well.

The relationship between Ji Yan and Gu Qiancheng.

Gu Qiancheng died in an active volcano, and their master died there as well. Now all that survives are the bones that can walk and do things.

"No matter how uncomfortable you are, you can't ruin your body. My little master is still waiting for His Majesty in the capital. Brother, please advise His Majesty. If this continues, His Majesty's body will collapse." The young secret guard thought of Qin.

Ji Yan looked like he was covered in blood every day, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The Holy Sage had so many injuries all over his body. Due to the riding, the bandages would often stick to the flesh and blood. No matter how careful the doctors accompanying him were, they could not avoid tearing off the flesh.

If this happens every day, how painful should it be?

"Persuade? How to persuade? The only person in the world who can persuade the emperor is dead." Thinking of Gu Qiancheng, An Yi couldn't help but feel depressed.

They failed to protect Miss Gu. It was their dereliction of duty that led to today's situation.

"Can we just watch the emperor so self-abuse?" The wounds are deepening, and the wounds that are about to heal are cut out every day. This is not self-abuse.

"Perhaps, physical pain is a good thing for the emperor." There is no difference between their emperor and the walking corpse. If even the pain is gone, he doesn't know what will be left of the emperor?

"We will arrive in the capital in five days. You...send a message to Tang Wanjin and ask him to take His Highness out of the city to meet the Emperor." An Yi patted the other on the shoulder and said weakly.

The master is not in a good mood, how can slaves like them be energetic?

Qin Jiyan was unaware of the conversation between the secret guards. In fact, even if he heard it, it would be useless. At this time, his mind was completely empty. Apart from his daily routine, he could not put anything in his mind.

If it weren't for the severe pain in his body that reminded him that he was still alive, he would have thought he was dead.

He couldn't think of anything at all now. As soon as his mind moved, the scene of Gu Qiancheng being burned alive by fire would automatically appear in his mind, while he just watched from the side, unable to do anything.

"Thousand cities!" That picture kept appearing in his mind. He knew it was not true, but he couldn't get out of it.

He thought, his life is over!

He thought so until he saw Long Bao again. But...

When Tang Wanjin walked up to him holding Long Bao, and when Long Bao opened his hands for him to hold, Qin Jiyan found that he was alive again!

His heart was beating, and he was thinking about things. What came to his mind was not the image of Gu Qiancheng being burned by fire, but a smile on his face telling him: Ji Yan, take good care of our son!

"Qiancheng, I will definitely take good care of our son. I will teach him to grow up and teach him how to be a good emperor."

Qin Jiyan hugged Long Bao tightly, keeping him close to his heart, "Son, I only have you, and my father only has you!"

We, father and son, only have each other, so I will never abandon you again!

A message to readers: I know Qiancheng is not dead, but I still couldn’t help but shed tears when I wrote it.


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